The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

Although Xie Zhiyan looked calm, he was obviously absent-minded.

Zhao Yi coughed a few times, cleared his throat, and said with a smile, "Ah Yan, this is some great wine today, why don't we go back to my Xunhuan Tower to drink it?"

Xie Zhiyan nodded, his tone still indifferent: "Okay."

Seeing him nod, Zhao Yi tentatively said, "Ayan, at our age, we are full of vigor and vitality. How about... you also try the taste of love?"

"I heard that the Crown Prince of Nanyue, Baili Yufeng, once had sex with seven women in a brothel in this capital city alone in one night."

"However, he was really hungry. He wasn't picky at all. He even ate the sick ones sent by Qunfang Pavilion..."

In the first few sentences, Xie Zhiyan closed his eyes without raising his eyebrows, but in the last sentence he suddenly opened his eyes.

"What did you say?" Xie Zhiyan suddenly looked at Zhao Yi with deep eyes.

Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment and said, "Let me let you experience the feeling of love between a man and a woman?"

Xie Zhiyan said in a deep voice: "The last sentence."

Zhao Yi blinked, confused, and repeated, "Bai Li Yuchen raped seven women at night. He was so hungry that he even killed a sick woman?"

Xie Zhiyan frowned, looking thoughtful.

After a moment, he asked, "How did you know whether those women were sick?"

"Oh, I thought it was something important." Zhao Yi said nonchalantly, "Those of us in this business usually know about these little things. Otherwise, if something goes wrong with the customers, they might come and mess things up..."

After saying that, Zhao Yi suddenly realized something and looked at Xie Zhiyan.

Yes, Baili Yufeng is not from Dasheng, and he can’t stay in this capital for long.

Even if something goes wrong, there is no one to blame.

It's obvious that someone is setting this up.

Setting up such a trap for a man who is addicted to women is undoubtedly the most cruel thing to do.

Zhao Yi was terrified after realizing what was happening. He looked at Xie Zhiyan and said, "Baili Yufeng is new here and doesn't know anyone here. Who do you think would do such a cruel thing to him?"

Xie Zhiyan thought for a moment and said directly: "Nangong Liuli."

Zhao Yi's eyes widened, and he asked in surprise, "Why her?"

Xie Zhiyan couldn't bring himself to talk about the disputes between Nangong Liuli and the princes of Nanyue Kingdom, so he just said casually, "I guessed it."

Afterwards, he instructed Zhao Yi: "Help me collect and pay attention to the information about Nangong Liuli and the Minister of Justice Jiang Huaizhou in Xunhuan Tower recently. Keep it secret."

Zhao Yi said in a daze: "Aren't they going to get married?"

"Are you worried that she might attack Jiang Huaizhou?"

"It shouldn't be the case. After all, after marriage, they are considered one as husband and wife..." Zhao Yi paused when he said this.

Although he did not understand the complicated reasons behind this matter, he understood Xie Zhiyan.

The most cruel official in the Great Sheng Dynasty, cold-blooded and ruthless.

How can you pay attention to some insignificant people for no reason?

After all, it's because of that person in the palace...

Zhao Yi took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Ayan, she is already the emperor's woman, let her go..."

In response to him, Xie Zhiyan gave a long silence.

Obviously he couldn't listen.

Zhao Yi was helpless and continued, "You know my cousin very well. If he sets his eyes on something, he will never let it go even if he dies."

"Ayan, even the powerful Ji Wuwang couldn't compete with him, let alone you?"

Although this may sound a bit harsh, it is an indisputable fact.

Xie Zhiyan smiled, looked out the carriage window, and said softly: "I am different from him..."

Zhao Yi looked at him curiously, and the next moment he heard his slightly self-deprecating tone and chuckled, "I don't even have the qualifications to compete..."

"My only wish is to see her safe and sound under the same sky."

Zhao Yi was shocked.

He is Xie Zhiyan? !

That cold and aloof Dali Temple official, Xie Zhiyan, would cause countless noble ladies in the capital to throw their handkerchiefs and flowers whenever he rode his horse through the long street.

But he, who is so intelligent, aloof and self-respecting, and like a flower on the mountain top, could actually be so humble because of a woman.

After a while, Zhao Yi's voice became even deeper: "Ayan, I thought you were the calmest person I've ever met, but why are you so confused when you meet her?"

Xie Zhiyan looked back at him and said seriously, "I'm very sober."

He watched his own downfall step by step with clarity of mind from beginning to end.

Zhao Yi looked at him in astonishment, speechless.

Inside the carriage, there was a deep silence...

Imperial Palace, inside Taiji Palace.

After Xie Zhiyan and Zhao Yi left, Ji Wuyuan returned to his bedroom.

When he stepped into the bedroom, he found that Jiang Wantang was not there.

Ji Wuyuan's eyes darkened as he looked at Wang Fuhai who was guarding outside the palace and asked coldly, "Where is she?"

Wang Fuhai saw that he looked unhappy and said cautiously, "Some account books were just delivered from the harem. The Empress is currently reviewing them in the side hall."

Ji Wuyuan's eyes instantly turned colder, and he said sternly, "Are all those people in the harem dead? Why are you bothering her with such a small matter?"

"Give the order, don't bother the imperial concubine with such trivial matters in the future."

Wang Fuhai paused and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, this is the Queen's own wish..."

Ji Wuyuan was stunned, sighed, and said helplessly: "Forget it, just do as she wants."

Then, Ji Wuyuan turned and walked into the side hall.

In the side hall, Jiang Wantang was leaning over the table, flipping through the account books. She was so focused that she didn't even notice Ji Wuyuan walking up to her.

Ji Wuyuan calmly sat down beside her and put his arms around her waist from behind, his movements very light and gentle.

Jiang Wantang raised her eyes, and when she saw him, a bright smile appeared in her eyes: "You're back."

The simple words "You're back" made Ji Wuyuan's heart soften, as if he suddenly had a feeling that no matter how late it was, there was someone waiting for him.

And he was no longer alone, no longer alone.

Ji Wuyuan hummed, looking into Jiang Wantang's clear, bright eyes, which dimmed slightly. He leaned in close and kissed her cheek, saying gently, "It's getting late. Looking at her for too long will hurt your eyes. Can we wait another day?"

Jiang Wantang hesitated for a moment.

Seeing this, Ji Wuyuan asked again, "Are you hungry? I'll ask the imperial kitchen to bring some food over."

Having said that, Jiang Wantang was indeed a little hungry.

I don't know if it's because I over-consumed last night, but I'm getting hungry really fast...